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Chapter 1644 City Lord's Daughter

It turns out that it is the city lord's daughter, no wonder he is so arrogant!

Yun Jiang and the others let out a light sound without any turmoil in their hearts, and there was no pause in their movements.

What is the daughter of the city lord of Qingxi City? Can she compare to the palace lord of Hongri Palace?

The two people around them are those who even the master of the Hongri Palace dared to offend! The bosses who are not wanting at all by the entire Hongri Palace!

Yun Qingyan smiled softly, and the corners of his mouth curled up, "Bandit? Miss, please see clearly, how could we be robbers?"

If you broke our table of dishes, don’t you compensate me?

These things are just the compensation you deserve.”

Yuan Xiang's eyes were red with anger, "You think I'm stupid! How could the table of things you eat be so expensive?"

Yun Qingyan looked at her with a look of you knowing that you were stupid.

“This table of dishes does not cost that much.

However, you have ruined our interest and surprised our people. Shouldn’t we pay for some mental damage?”

This is obviously a rude! Yuan Xiang is so angry that she has made her smoke. She has never heard of any mental loss.

"What's going on?" At the right time, a male voice came over.

Yuan Xiang looked back as if she had found a savior, "Brother Yan!

You don’t know that these unruly people not only refused to give up the box to us, but also attacked us, and even robbed our storage bags and storage rings!

They are all a group of robbers! Take them away quickly!"

The one who came over was a young man in white. His sleeves were also embroidered with a red sun, but the clothes on him were different from those of Yun Qingyan and the others who met in front of the city gate.

The clothes on his body were more delicate. In addition to the logo on his sleeves, there were also patterns of auspicious clouds and red sun on his collar.

Yan Lun frowned, but he didn't expect that he had just heard that the disciple of the Hongri Palace was beaten at the city gate. He temporarily left and listened to the information reported by the people below. Yuan Xiang had such a big basket here.

He felt a little impatient, but he still held back the depression in his heart.

Qingxi City is not weak. The city lord Yuan Jun is not only a third-level god king but also a weapon emperor who can refine holy weapons, but also the target he wants to win over.

Yuan Jun has no hobbies, only his daughter Yuan Xiang, who is usually in love with her.

If he wanted to win over Yuan Jun, he had to start with Yuan Xiang.

Fortunately, Yuan Xiang is a stupid person and is very sure. But she didn't expect that she was stupid and had her ability to cause trouble was first-class.

"You were you who injured Xiang'er." Yan Lun stood in front of Yuan Xiang, and glanced at Yun Qingyan and others with scrutiny.

He was judging their identities through the clothes, demeanor and cultivation of several people.

Yuan Xiang wants to win over, but it will be bad if she offends a higher power for her.

Yunjiang and others were a little nervous when they saw the Xiangyun Hongri on Yan Lun's collar.

The red sun clouds rust on the collars, which shows that this young man should have a great status in the Red Sun Palace.

At least he is an inner disciple of the Red Sun Palace.

"So what if it's us?" Yun Qingyan snorted softly and lay leisurely on the chair.

Yan Lun keenly captured a trace of tension on Yun Jiang and others' faces, and the original fear in his heart was a little less.

It seems that it is just a group of ordinary cultivators who don’t know where to fight.

But the girl and the child gave him a few glances.
Chapter completed!
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